1:1 - ahst lyrics
[verse]
b*tch, i’m riding around the city smoking pot
put you in the bin, little boy, we got your drop
with your b*tch, we getting litty, yeah, you mad i took your spot
b*tch, i walk up in balenci, spent like fifty on my socks
they be asking what’s up in my f*cking cart, yeah, that’s goo
n*gga, why you got a pistol if you ain’t even gon’ shoot?
b*tch, i hop up in that vette and the engine going to vroom
when we jugg him of his packs, we gon’ leave that boy so blue
when i walk into the saks, b*tch, i’m popping tags, b*tch
one of one, n*gga, you know i’m not average
got a gun, n*gga, you know i’m not lacking
smoke in my lungs, with the team and we laughing
i’m with thrtn at the club, brought the pipe in
i’m with a fiend, smoking green, he’s a nice man
way i run this f*cking pack, need a hеisman
if you talking on my name, b*tch, we fighting
yeah, i madе that boy my b*tch, made him silent
that b*tch say she don’t love me, i’m getting higher then
little boy think he a hero, he think he spiderman
yeah, i’m trying to light this blunt, pass a lighter, man
i’m a real mean n*gga, feel like kylo ren
if that n*gga get rebooted, take his life again
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